Chapter 236

The leader of the group, xianfengdaogu, was holding a simple stone sword with only half of it in his hand. His eyes were full of pride. It was daoxuan, the leader of Qingyun sect.

At daoxuan's side, there was an old man with one arm and a thin body. The old man's face was covered with wrinkles, but his eyes had never been muddy. Although he was only a common sword hanging from his waist, his whole body was full of chilly sword meaning, which made people's eyes ache.

"Ten thousand swords one..." Seeing the old man, the ghost King's eyes flashed a little reminiscence.

One hundred years ago, the golden generation of Qingyun gate entered the manghuang Temple of the demon sect, and the ten thousand swords showed great power, leaving a deep impression on the ghost king.

Later, I heard that Wan Jian died, and the ghost king felt sorry for a while.

But I didn't expect that Wan Jian was not dead, but his cultivation was really universal. The sword meaning of Wan Jian was the only one he had ever seen in his life!

"Ghost king, now that the ghost King clan is gone, how long do you want to resist?" Daoxuan looked at the ghost king, his face full of happy color.

At first, on Qingyun Mountain, Xiao Tian used his own power to frighten both the good and the evil, but he swept many people's face, and the most miserable one was his Qingyun gate.

Not only the Zhuxian sword array was broken, but also the ancient sword of zhenpai Shenqi Zhuxian was also broken!

If it had not been for the Wandu gate, the longevity hall, and the harmony. Huan sect was afraid that the ghost King clan would be the only one, and they would join hands to make trouble for the ghost King clan. I'm afraid the foundation of Qingyun gate would have been destroyed in his hands!

Fortunately, before long, Wan Jian, who lived in seclusion in Houshan ancestral hall, broke through the realm of Taiqing, which gave daoxuan more confidence.

Although Wan Jian lost one arm of his strength, he was not able to deal with it.

As for the siege of guiwangzong, although it was brought up by Tianyin temple, it was actually led by daoxuan. In order to remove the missing Cang song, the head seats of the remaining six peaks of Qingyun gate were all dispatched, plus a large number of elite disciples.

It can be said that if this war is not won, Qingyun gate will be in decline!

But daoxuan had to fight. Instead of watching the guiwangzong grow up slowly, and then sweep away both the good and the evil with the power of whale swallowing, it is better to unite all the forces that can be united to eliminate the guiwangzong when the guiwangzong was still weak!

This time, he won the bet!

Poison God, Sanmiao fairy, yuyangzi and Tianyin Temple joined hands to block Xiao Tian in the back mountain of Huqi mountain, unable to support the ghost King sect. However, he took a group of experts from Qingyun gate and disciples of several major sects to attack the guiwangzong hall, which could destroy the guiwangzong at any time!

Under this situation, how could daoxuan not feel happy?

"The tide is over?" There was a sneer in the ghost King's eyes, and he said faintly, "my ghost king is still here, the elite disciple of the ghost King clan, and all the four saints are there. How can you see that the general situation of our ghost King sect is gone?"

"Stubborn!" Daoxuan sneered and said scornfully, "are you still looking forward to Xiao Tian's support? I'm afraid your hope will be lost. Now that Xiao Tian is too busy with his own affairs, how can he spare no time to support you? "

"Just rely on the poison God, how many of them?" The ghost King shook his head and said faintly: "half a year ago, you and these people joined hands, but you were defeated in the hands of my brother Xiao. Could it be that after half a year, they can still turn the sky?"

Then the ghost King's face became more and more playful. Looking at daoxuan, he mocked: "it's you, the leader of Qingyun sect, who colludes with the demon sect in your mouth. If founder Qingye knows about it, I'm afraid he will climb out of the coffin with anger?"